Lu Buwei knew the child's nature. He knew that the child choked on his milk and couldn't help but wipe off his cold sweat. It seemed that his master and the prince had lost some of their face.

Seeing him wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, the little Nezha's small face stiffened. He pouted his little mouth and looked at Lu Buwei with disdain, then turned around and no longer paid any attention to him.

When the Emperor saw that he was fine, he finally felt relieved. Thinking that he still had to go to the capital, he called for Eunuch Gao. "Eunuch Gao, please allow this mama to take good care of Prince Shang."

The corner of Eunuch Gao's mouth twitched as he stepped forward to take the child from the emperor. It looked like he had to find a new wet nurse and palace maid.

The Emperor didn't seem to remember the people from the Hall of Radiance being beheaded by him.

"Alright, you can all go now. Doctor Lu has rendered meritorious service to his savior. He shall be rewarded with a hundred silver taels and five brocades. " His Majesty did not forget to reward them before he left.

"Thank you, your majesty!" Doctor Lu got excited and kneeled down to show his gratitude. He had stayed in the Royal Hospital for so many years, and had been looked down upon by others for so many years. Now that he had stepped out and received the Emperor's bestowment, it could be considered as having gained face in the Medicine Valley. He accepted the silver. As for the brocade, he would send it to her later.

Imperial Physician Lü was rewarded and the other imperial physicians were jealous. They all left while humming a cold sound. Lu Buwei did not care. He was already used to this, so he just treated it as blowing a cold wind.

"Little Wang... "Shang Wang, this official will take his leave!" Lu Buwei did not forget to greet his junior in a happy mood.

The little Nezha ignored him and pouted angrily.

Eunuch Gao had always been efficient, so it took less than an hour to find a new maid and palace maid for Nezha. The news spread quickly within the palace. In less than half an incense stick of time, the news of the Emperor executing the mama and palace maids in the Hall of Radiance had spread throughout the entire palace.

Afraid of attracting trouble, the newly-arrived mother and palace maid served Nezha with extra care, not daring to say a single word. The entire hall was silent. If one ignored the breathing of the living, then this would be the mortuary.

Nezha was not in the mood to drink milk. After sucking on a few mouthfuls of milk to fill his stomach, he was no longer in the mood to eat anymore. His eyes were filled with tears and he wanted to shout out loud: Mother, father, I miss you! I miss your mouths that spit out ivory! I miss your father's wife! There were also 15 ice faces and Xiao Hong's loud voice.

Wu wu wu wu, he really wanted to return to the manor!

As he thought about it, he fell asleep with two streams of tears running down his cheeks. When the mama and the ladies saw that he was sleeping soundly, they did not dare to disturb him and all left the room to wait in the side room.

A light fragrance wafted into the room and the mama and palace maids fell like spring onions onto the table. The window was pushed open, and a dark image flashed into the room, quickly closing the door behind it.

This person was extremely meticulous, and he was afraid that those who were knocked unconscious would wake up from their stupor. After examining them one by one, he determined that everyone was sleeping soundly like a dead pig. He then heaved a sigh of relief and quickly entered the room.

However, this person didn't expect that Nezha had inherited Little Fishy's physique. When he smelled the fragrance, he had already woken up and closed his eyes, pretending to nap to see what the person wanted to do.

The sound of the footsteps seemed to be getting closer and closer. Finally, the sound stopped and a pair of venomous eyes locked onto the snooze like a venomous snake.

Needless to say, this person was here to take his life.

Gedeng, little Nezha's heart sank to the bottom. What could his small body do, protect itself? What a joke. The first thing he had to do to protect himself was to run away from home. How could he just lie in bed and be killed by others?

No matter what, he could not be someone who died with grievances. Before he died, he had to see what the person who killed him looked like. The little Nezha mustered up his courage and opened his eyes to look at the assassin. His little mouth could not help but twitch in anger, "Damn, a black clothed man that's pretending to be your sister! I don't want to die without knowing why, so I'll quickly take off your mask. I promise, I'm not GAY... You don't understand this. Hmm, start over. I assure you that I am not a rabbit. I will not push you too far just because of your beauty. "

The world had become a fantasy. The sow could climb the tree, and even the toothless milk baby could speak. The assassin was so scared that he almost couldn't hold the blade in his hand. He stared at the child on the bed as if he was looking at a monster. His mind was filled with questions. Is this a human, is this a human, is this a human … Prompt, the pitch gradually increased!

"Beauty, the truth is revealed!" The little Nezha got anxious and stared at the killer's childish voice.

"Monster, watch my sword!" The assassin steeled his heart and swung his sword. He was also someone with a family. He didn't want to kill women and children, but this time, he was forced to make an exception and kill the children to earn money that he could live without worry for the rest of his life. He had initially been hesitant, but after hearing little Nezha's words, his mind quivered. He immediately thought of little Nezha as a demon and released a strong sense of righteousness, wanting to eliminate all harm for the sake of the people.

Wow, what monster." I'm clearly a toothless little kid. Monster, who are you talking about? " Being called a monster, little Nezha was very dissatisfied. F * ck, just because that crazy old lady gave him a cool name, he had to experience the miserable life of Nezha, who was treated as a monster by others. Heavens, how could they be so solid!

There was no time for little Nezha to be long-winded, killing people was unreasonable, raising a sword was asking for a person's life. Seeing the bright sword coming at him, the little Nezha's mind suddenly opened at this critical moment. He remembered the protective gear his mother gave him. She quickly pulled out the scented sachet from around her neck and untied it.

To make a milk baby was like a cup, he didn't even have the strength to untie the knot. Little Nezha regretted it very much. He regretted arguing with the heartless old lady, causing her to throw him into the palace in revenge for no one to take care of him.

Ai, all right, he still had one last life-saving move! Although he didn't want to use it, he had to compromise for the sake of his life.

The little Nezha took a deep breath and shouted, "Help me, assault me, someone's trying to rape a chrysanthemum!"

Fortunately, the assassin did not understand the word "chrysanthemum". He was already shocked by the word indecent. Adding the word chrysanthemum would drive him crazy. This evildoer truly deserved to be killed.

The killer's eyes revealed a savage light as he swung his sword at Nezha. Nezha was probably going to be evenly split in half by the attack. Nezha could only close his eyes and wait for death or a miracle.

"Who is it?" The moment the sword fell, the person who came to see the little Nezha immediately barged into the room. He was startled by the scene in front of him.

"Someone, catch the assassin!" He reached out to grab a handful of silver needles that had been tempered with sedative, afraid that it would injure the child. He had been waiting for the child to reveal a flaw so that he would be able to kill him without harming the child.

The two's intrusion caused the killer's eyes to turn red and go insane as he swung his sword at Nezha.

What were these two doing here, coming to save him? However, the assassin was infuriated and wanted to drop him in the care of Uncle Hades as soon as possible.

"Be careful of the child!" In desperation, Nemesis threw out a handful of silver needles, and Nemesis rushed to the side of the bed and seized the child in her arms, ready to retreat. Infuriated by the beauty of the night, the assassin turned around and stabbed her across her left shoulder. If not for the effect of the knockout drug in the needle, the assassin would have been left with only one sword and two lives, piercing through the Night Demon's chest and killing the little Nezha who was being held in his arms.